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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that time has numbered my days
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all done
But explain it all to the son
I ain't ever a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born a mask....
Like the city nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the of my town
They come down...
You ask where we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will into the cloud
So come from mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our is weak and our bodies thin
my nose up to the around your heart
I should’ve I was weaker from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride laughing, look at me now
The of my town, they come crumbling down
And my ears the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all done
But explain it all to the son
I ain't ever a year better spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born a mask....
Like the city nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! at me now
But the of my town
They come down...
You ask where we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will into the cloud
So come from mountain
And stand where we’ve been
You know our is weak and our bodies thin
my nose up to the around your heart
I should’ve I was weaker from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down
Well I’m tear, tear them down!
'Cause I know my my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
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